Young Writers

 

Blink into a nightmare

A few moments ago I was simply marking papers trying to get as much work done before the days end. I had closed my eyes thinking of being anywhere...

Summer's Goodbye

The setting sun, an orange-tinted breeze. From trees once green fall yellow colored leaves. The beauty of summer now becomes fall. Just seasons that...
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The Moon is a Red Sliver

The moon is a red sliver, though it may not always be, I can't help thinking "It's thinner, Its red beauty harder to see." The moon is a red sliver...

Getting Published

Like everyone these days, I am an expert. Here are a number of easy rules which virtually guarantee a lucrative publishing contract. (a) buy a...
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Snarled

How I remember it, his smile was more like a snarl His eyes more like caves His sweetness and personality More like that which is hunted His eating...

Run

Run You cannot look down while you run forward You cannot count your steps as you try to soar Don’t watch for the mistakes cause they will come but...

Two side of the coin

Good or bad Right or wrong This or that Heads or tails Two sides of the same coin That need to be flipped Once flipped then can we understand The...
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White pages

I might be small And these hands might not be as experienced as others But I have my own joy Playing in the white snow of my morning pages Molding...
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Under the table

Why are you hiding under the table? “I am afraid” “Please hide me, don’t tell them I’m here, I don’t want to be seen” Come out theres nothing to be...

My friend

Come sit with me I see the worries in your eye Come have a drink on me This weight you carry needs to be shared Come lay your worries on me I will...